I know what you're going through
I can see the pain in your eyes,
You might think I can't see it
The pain you try to hide.
I am your friend,
And always will be,
I am hear for you
You can always count on me.
I know you have problems with your back
You can depend on me for anything,
Just because I moved across town
Doesn't mean I'll stop visiting.
Copyright Cynthia Jones
Jan.11/2006